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Chapter 1025 I Don’t Produce Eight Diagrams, I’m Just a Porter of Eight Diagrams 8

Chapter 1025 I Don’t Produce Gossip, I’m Just a Porter of Gossip 5
But why didn't I feel this way when I took the elevator downstairs?

Because there is only the first floor, there is not even a minute.

Du Daiyu usually takes the elevator, either chatting with colleagues, or listening to music with headphones.

But in either case, she has to ride the elevator with a lot of people.

This will relieve her psychological pressure to a great extent.

If it was just her, she would choose to take the stairs instead of the elevator.

Xi Ying didn't know these things.

Because even Xiao Yiyi didn't know these details.

Miya Chuan is a well-informed CEO. Seeing Xi Ying's reaction, and seeing her hugging him in pain while hesitating to speak, he probably guessed something.

This girl probably has claustrophobia.

These days, it seems that if there is no disease in the body, I am sorry for this era.

Miyakawa himself has very serious obsessive-compulsive disorder, so he has a natural sense of closeness to Xi Ying who suffers from the same special disorder.

"Don't be afraid, the elevator will be repaired soon, and we will be able to go out soon." Gong Ou squatted beside Xi Ying, comforting her softly.

At this time, Xi Ying had buried her entire face in her knees.

She really didn't want to open her eyes again, really didn't want to face this claustrophobic little space again.

She felt like she was going to be out of breath.

At this moment, a slightly gentle voice came from beside my ear.

There is a hint of warmth in the coolness, like a breeze blowing head-on under the warm winter sun.

Finally, it gave some comfort to Xi Ying's nervous heart.

Gong Ou looked at the trembling girl in front of him, he didn't know what was going on in his heart, so he reached out and stroked the back of her head.

Maybe it's out of concern for employees, maybe it's out of sympathy for those who suffer from the same special disease.

No matter what, he patted Xi Ying's head.

But with his touch like this, Xi Ying grabbed Miyakawa's hand like lightning.

Miyagawa could feel that the girl's hands were cold.

And his hands are relatively warmer.

Forget it.

She looks pretty poor too, just let her hold it.

but--

Miyagawa took advantage of the situation and stuffed his other hand into Xi Ying's embrace.

If you want to hold you, hold two!

What's the matter with holding one?

Obsessive-compulsive disorder is really unbearable!

The two remained in this position until the elevator door opened.

"President Gong, I'm here..." Before the special assistant finished speaking, he saw an ambiguous scene in the elevator.

Mr. Gong!The pure and flawless Mr. Gong in his heart!What are you doing now?
Mr. Gong's hand is actually in the arms of a girl!
What did that girl do to Mr. Gong!
Mr. Gong, why are you so calm?

You have been eaten tofu, hey!

Feeling the influx of fresh air, Xi Ying raised her head immediately.

A slightly pale and haggard face came into everyone's eyes.

Almost half of the company's employees gathered at the elevator door, and they all knew Xi Ying.

When they saw Xi Ying who was staying with Mr. Gong and holding Mr. Gong's hand in her arms, they couldn't help but gasped.

This……

Is Du Daiyu going to fly on a branch and become a phoenix? ?

Seeing the elevator opened, Xi Ying's first reaction was to shake off Miyakawa's hand and rush out of the elevator.

She wants fresh air, she wants open spaces, and she doesn't want to be in elevators anymore!

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The last story may not be well written, if you think it is not good, you can tell me and let me know!

(End of this chapter)

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